This
morning I took the train to Osaka to visit my friend Tsuyoshi who I got
to know at the university in Sapporo last year. The plan was that I
would call him from the Osaka station before I took the train to the
smaller station colse to where he lives so that he would be there in
time to pick me up. According to plan I would arrive at Osaka at
approximately 19:00 and when he had picked me up we would go out
together with his friends (because that was his plans before I called
him yesterday evening letting him
know I was coming today - sorry!!!).
As expected I ended up on the wrong train
or rather the wrong station somehow when I took the train at around
08:00 this morning. Instead of the train I was supposed to take I had to
take one an hour later which would make me miss the train I was to
change to later and mess up the entire time schedule Emma had made up
for me. Strangely enough that train turned out to be the very train I
was supposed to change to later so it worked out fine. My eleven hour
trip would go along as planned anyway.Or so I thought...
Halfway to Osaka the train made a long
stop at a station and everybody got agitated and changed trains and I
sat there and wondered what had happened. It turned out there had been
an earthquake with unknown magnitude (I later learned that the magnitude
was 6.4) near Hiroshima (where I had passed a couple of hours earlier) and that all trains - even shinkansen - stood still until everything was ok. When the train finally
left the station after an hour it moved extremely slowly and it took
more than one and a half hours to go just a few stations until we got to
Okuyama where I was to change to another train. I tried to call Tsuyoshi
but there was only a message that there was no connection. Damn! At the
next change there was people at the phones so I couldn´t call then
either. Damn! Now I am on the train to Osaka and the time is 20:50. Oh,
if I had a cell-phone!
The
black
dot is Emma´s home where I went from.
The yellow dot is Osaka
where I was going.
The green dot is
Hiroshima.
The red
and white dot is the epicentre of the earthquake.
The blue dot is where the
train came to a halt because of the earthquake. Considering that all the
other small black dots are measurings of the shelves at these places it
is really strange I didn´t notice it.
I got hold of Tsuyoshi and took the train
to his station where I arrived at 22:00. On the train was an
american skateboarder who asked if I was going to Kyoto and than said it
was cool when I said I wasn´t. Then he got off at the same station as I
with his girlfriend and said "Welcome to my city dude!".
When we got home to Tsuyoshi´s family´s
apartment they welcomed me and were very sweet. I got some good food and
went to bed at a futon in the japanese style room. A great end of a
somewhat tiresome day.
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